... 196

I made another donation to the Animal Rescue Center. There was an exclusively disturbing picture of an injured dog on their wall and they were urgently collecting money for him. I was intending to donate anyway but hopefully my money meant the difference between death and life for that poor soul.

I need someone to love. Preferably a pet-it's less stressful and demanding and more rewarding. But then again what do I know about love? To me it’s a fiction-like lucky stars and good karma.